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The school's computer room is not open to ordinary students outside of school hours, so it must be something serious to appear here at this moment.

Jing Tian was also a little surprised, and smiled at him: "I'm helping the teacher with homework, how about you?"

"My computer is broken, come here to borrow it and hand in my homework."

Shu Ziqin said.

Being able to borrow the computer in the computer room for this reason, it can be seen that Shu Ziqin and the teacher have a very good relationship in private.

No wonder, the character of this elementary school boy is really likable.

Shu Ziqin said and sat on the seat where Yang Yue was sitting just now, "This is the teacher's background correction interface?"

Jing Tian came over and took a look: "Why didn't he log out..."

"Wow, so many," Shu Ziqin pulled the scroll bar, "The teacher asked you to help me correct?"

"No, help to print."

Jing Tian said.

Now most of the homework is submitted online. The old man is old, not proficient in computers, and he doesn't like to use them. He wants to type them down and make corrections.

The school's self-designed system is still in the process of experimentation and improvement. It is not very user-friendly, and there is no direct printing function. It needs to be manually downloaded and imported into the document before printing.

The old man couldn't figure it out, so he pulled the two strong men over to help.

This job is not difficult, but it cannot be operated in batches, which is very troublesome.

"How long will you be alone," Shu Ziqin said, "shall I help you?"

Jing Tian was surprised: "No, this job is very boring, I..."

"That's just right," Shu Ziqin interrupted him with a smile, "Anyway, I'm free now, and the two of us can chat together, so it won't be boring.

How to do it, you teach me. "

Jing Tian was very moved: "Thank you, I invite you to dinner!"

"Okay, okay," Shu Ziqin was very happy, "Can I order food on the second floor of the cafeteria?"

Shu Ziqin was nimble and talkative. With him, Jing Tian felt a lot easier both in terms of workload and mentally.

After tidying up together for more than ten minutes, Jing Tian's cell phone rang.

Zheng Xunqian, who lost contact with him for a long time, finally sent a message.

——Are you still going to the study room later?

They originally made an appointment to have lunch together, so according to past habits, they should go to the study room for tutoring in the afternoon.

Jing Tian was temporarily arrested by the teacher. He and Yang Yue bought some casual food to eat in front of the computer. He didn't know how long he would be busy.

Jing Tian knew he was awkward.

Obviously it was because of his own reasons that he missed the appointment, but Zheng Xunqian didn't come to ask, so he didn't want to take the initiative to contact.

Now, Zheng Xunqian opened his mouth first, his mood immediately improved, and he immediately gave up his hypocrisy, and answered incomparably detailed.

——Maybe I won’t be able to go. I’m helping the teacher sort things out in the computer room of Building No. [-]. I don’t know when I’ll get them.

After pressing send, he glanced at his phone from time to time while tidying up. After more than ten minutes, there was still no response.

What's the matter with Zheng Xunqian, didn't he even reply "Oh"?

Just thinking about it, the phone vibrated again.

Zheng Xunqian's name was still displayed on the screen, this time, it was not a message, but a phone call.

"Come out and pick it up." Zheng Xunqian's tone on the phone was as calm as usual, "No entry."

"Ah?" Jing Tian didn't react for a while.

"The computer room is not allowed to enter," Zheng Xunqian explained, "You need to come out and pick it up."

Jing Tian stood up quickly: "Oh, good!"

"Hi," Shu Ziqin in front of the computer saw Zheng Xunqian from afar, and immediately raised his head and greeted with a smile, "Senior, are you here to help too?"

Zheng Xunqian's footsteps paused slightly, and he nodded at him: "Yeah."

Jing Tian sat in the corner of the row, with the wall on the left and Shu Ziqin on the right.

"Can you just find a place?" Jing Tian said.

Zheng Xunqian stood behind Shu Ziqin and looked at him without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shu Ziqin still had a relaxed and cheerful tone: "Actually, it won't take long for the two of us to do it. Why don't you go over there and look at the printer for your help?"

The printer connected to the computer is in the office next to the wall. After initially confirming that there is no problem with the printing format, they stopped running back and forth and planned to check everything after printing.

Although this is convenient, there are some hidden dangers. It is best to have someone check it at any time.

As Shu Ziqin said, he picked up the sample paper on the side: "As long as it is in this format, it's OK!"

Zheng Xunqian looked down at him: "You go."

"Ah?" Shu Ziqin was at a loss, subconsciously asked, "Why?"

"No reason," Zheng Xunqian said, "This job sounds easier, I'll leave it to you."

Shu Ziqin smiled and said, "It's okay, I..."

Zheng Xunqian interrupted him: "Go."

Shu Ziqin didn't know why, but he didn't insist, and said, "Then let me tell you how this works, first..."

"It's okay, let's go," Zheng Xunqian interrupted him again, "Jing Tian will teach me."

Shu Ziqin finally noticed that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out, so he nodded suspiciously, got up and left.

Just as Zheng Xunqian sat down, Jing Tian hurriedly explained in a low voice: "I just met him, I didn't ask him to come here."

"... Oh," Zheng Xunqian nodded, and pointed to the screen, "How do I do it?"

Jing Tian leaned over, held the mouse on his desk, and began to demonstrate the operation.

Just now I demonstrated it to Shu Ziqin, he was sitting in front of the computer, and Shu Ziqin was watching from behind.

Now, he and Zheng Xunqian are sitting side by side, facing the same computer, their shoulders are inevitably close together.

So nervous.

In order to ease his emotions, Jing Tian couldn't help but become talkative, explaining in a wordy way, and kept asking "Am I making this clear?" "Is there any problem?"

Zheng Xunqian never spoke, just nodded slightly.

The operation itself is not complicated, and after the explanation was quickly completed, Jing Tian immediately retracted his seat.

"That's it," he said with his head down, "is it all right?"

"Yes," Zheng Xunqian said, "Do you know that person very well?"

"You mean Shu Ziqin?" Jing Tian said, "It's, it's okay."

Zheng Xunqian glanced at the next door.

Half of the wall between the computer room and the office is a fully transparent glass window, which is clear at a glance.

Shu Ziqin was sitting next to the printer, looking bored, when he saw him looking over, he immediately smiled and waved.

"...He offered to help you?" Zheng Xunqian asked.

"Well," Jing Tian nodded, "He is very nice and enthusiastic."

As soon as the words fell, Shu Ziqin on the other side of the wall stood up, and then ran back quickly.

"Staying alone is so boring," he complained to the two. "The printed content looks fine, so you don't have to read it."

"Then go back first," Zheng Xunqian said, "Thank you for your help."

"Ah?" Shu Ziqin said, sat down on the other side of him, and turned on the computer, "That's not okay, you agreed to invite me to dinner."

Zheng Xunqian glanced at Jing Tian.

Jing Tian shrank his neck, but didn't make a sound.

"Besides, one more person is more powerful." Shu Ziqin opened the browser with a smile, "Senior, how do you log in? I'll help you do it together."

When all the homework was finally printed and bound, it was almost dinner time.

On the way the three of them went to the cafeteria together, Jing Tian called Yang Yue and asked him how the situation was and if he wanted to come over for dinner together.

Yang Yue's voice on the other end was weak, saying that it wasn't over yet, and then asked if he could help pack a dinner for him.

Jing Tian naturally agreed.

After hanging up the phone, he realized that it was a bit inconvenient.

It was late because I was afraid that Yang Yue would be hungry, but we agreed to treat him, so he couldn't just pay the bill and leave, leaving Shu Ziqin to eat there alone.

"It's okay," Shu Ziqin said, "You guys are going to see a friend's performance, right? Then pack it up and eat together. I'll take a look around."

This child is really unrecognizable.

"It's not a performance, it's a rehearsal," Jing Tian explained, "There should be nothing interesting..."

"It's okay," Shu Ziqin said, "Don't let your friend starve, go there first!"

Zheng Xunqian, who had been silent just now, said quietly: "Are you free?"

"Yes," Shu Ziqin nodded, "I have nothing else to do."

Seeing Zheng Xunqian's speechless face, Jing Tian turned his head and smiled.

The rehearsal location borrowed by their class is quite good. In the dance room of the school, there are mirrors on all sides, which looks very professional.

It was the first time for Jing Tian to come here. He stood at the door and looked in, not daring to enter.

They carried a lot of food in their hands, and it was inevitable that it would be a little greasy, fearing that it would stain the clean wooden floor of the dance room.

There were quite a few people in the dance room, and Yang Yue could not be found at a glance.

"Which one is your friend?" Shu Ziqin asked curiously.

Jing Tian shook his head, and was about to speak when he was taken aback suddenly.

In the corner farthest from the door, a girl with exquisite makeup and long black hair wearing a knee-length skirt smiled and waved at him.

Jing Tian blinked his eyes twice, feeling amazed in his heart.

I have already guessed that Yang Yue would be very suitable to dress up as a woman in nine out of ten cases, but I was still shocked when I saw it.

If he didn't know Yang Yuesu, at first glance, he would definitely not be able to tell his real gender, and his beautiful, pure and moving face would attract all eyes.

This is too good-looking, Jing Tian secretly sighed, not only the appearance is superior, but also a bit of a charming temperament, like a fairy sister alive.

Obviously there are many real girls beside them, and Zhao Qinqing, who is recognized by them as the most beautiful, is also there, but at this moment they are all compared.

Yang Yue said a few words to the people beside her, then raised her hand and gestured to him, telling him to go to the next classroom to wait for a while, and then come over immediately.

Jing Tian gestured OK to him, turned around and took a step, bumping headfirst into Shu Ziqin's body.

Shu Ziqin stared into the dance room without moving, with a silly expression on his face, as if unable to recover.

"...that's your friend?" he murmured.

Jing Tian nodded.

Shu Ziqin blushed a little, lowered her head, and asked again: "Is it the senior's girlfriend?"

Jing Tian chuckled: "No, he..."

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Xunqian on the side said, "Is Yang Yue not interested?"

Shu Ziqin followed Jing Tian to the next classroom with a blank expression: "Her name is Yang Yue, it's a really nice name."

Jing Tian vaguely sensed something was wrong, and hesitated whether to explain it.

Zheng Xunqian looked quite interested, and uncharacteristically introduced him in detail: "Mu Yi Yang, happy Yue."

Jing Tian glanced at him and thought, it's not easy to remember.

The door of the classroom next door was open, but no one was there.

They picked a corner seat and pushed the table together to serve as a table.

Just as the food was arranged and sat down, Yang Yue appeared at the door of the classroom.

Shu Ziqin, whose buttocks just touched the seat, bounced up abruptly.

Yang Yue glanced at him curiously, and he quickly introduced himself loudly: "Hello! My name is Shu Ziqin, and I am...uh..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Yue smiled at him.

Jing Tian sighed again in his heart, wow, what a sweet and beautiful fairy.

Shu Ziqin, who was only halfway through his words, suddenly fell silent.

Yang Yue finished being polite to the stranger, and then strode inside.

While walking, he lifted up his skirt very rudely, revealing two bare legs and half shorts.

While bowing his head and knotting his skirt, he yelled, "Damn, I'm exhausted!"